He examined the suit they'd given him to wear. It looked like a really well made, high quality Santa suit with a Thinsulate lining.He blinked. It was ... really well made, high quality Santa suit with a Thinsulate lining."This is crazy," he muttered."You're telling me," said his diminutive companion.He looked at her. She was quite beautiful. She hadn't put on a coat, and her cheeks were now pink, but that was the only sign that she might be chilled. Well ... there were those nipples ... which. In the daytime I was embarrassed to look at my sister. It's a wonder that our parents didn't see it. But Irene acted as if nothing untoward had happened. I knew she didn't date... we lived out in the country and she rode a school bus to and from school. I wondered how her schoolmates looked at her. Did they imagine those full, soft lips wrapped around their schoolboy cocks? Did she ever get that hot-eyed look she'd had when I was fingering her when somebody else could see her?If Cindy hadn't. Beth and I had just shared something very private, something that made us feel closer to each other than we ever had before. It felt wonderful. I know we’d like to feel free to… make love again, any time we feel like it. Can you understand us feeling like that? Really understand?’ Jim and I took what Lynn said to heart. As her words truly sunk in, we both nodded. I could certainly relate all to well. ‘This is part of why we need to feel we can trust you. We can’t really talk or discuss anything. "The first thing that I discovered was that I was having trouble breathing whilst even sitting up on the bed. Sitting up was tiring me almost as much as standing. I looked at the two piles of clothes and knew that the leather suited me better, but it was so tempting just to see how the jeans looked. I pulled on the cotton knickers with some trouble. I was finding it hard to bend or pull from the waist. The same trouble with the jeans. I crossed my legs to tie on the trainers, but had to tie.